by Willow Haze
"She would have to go a long way to beat you. Go ahead, see what you can work out. You know, it's going to be hard to swing with you working. Why don't you quit? I'm making enough money now to cover everything, including our retirement account."
CHAPTER FIVE
Carol sat up and gave her husband a funny look. "I get the promotion I've been after for months, and now you want me to quit?" She drank the last of her cognac and set her glass on the bed table. "Well, I guess it isn't such a bad idea after all. We would have a lot more time together. The only problem is, I can clean the house only so many times each week. What would I do with myself during the day?"
"I'll buy you a box of toys," Frank said. "You can keep your pussy primed, and we can ball all over the clean house when I come home. You can even show me how you use them. You could also get together with Cynthia as often as you want. She goes both ways."
"I don't," Carol said quickly. "I'll stick to the toys. This conversation has turned me on again." She squeezed his cock. "Got anything left?"
"My tongue still works," he laughed.
"Well, roll over here and put it to good use." She spread her legs and fluffed up her sumptuous muff.
"We'll see where it goes from there."
"I know where you'll go," he quipped.
He ran his hand down her belly and caressed the inside of her right thigh tenderly. "Your skin is so warm and silky," he said softly.
"You really are a very sexy guy, darling. Touch my pussy. Play with it."
He covered her mound with his hand and stuck two fingers into her juicy hole. "Hmmm, your pussy is so hot and wet," he whispered.
"You want me to be a horny housewife, don't you?"
"You got it, babe. Who knows, if you're home all the time, we might not be so interested in swinging."
"Who are you trying to kid?" she chuckled. She took his wrist and moved his hand back and forth. "Finger-fuck me, darling," she whispered.
He pumped his fingers in and out of her slick love channel. She put her hand behind his head back and mashed her lips against his. Her tongue flashed into his mouth and mimicked the action of his fingers in her cunt. She sighed into his mouth and squirmed her ass. She broke the kiss and kissed the tip of his nose.
"Your fingers feel good, darling, but I want more. You promised to go down on me."
"I just said that my tongue still works," he teased.
She grabbed a handful of his hair and pushed his head down. He snickered and licked her hairy slit.
"Kiss my pussy, darling," she said softly. "Show me that you like it better than all others."
He puckered up and kissed her gash from one end to the other.
"Ummmm, that's the way, darling. That feels good." She slid one hand into her crotch with two fingers on each side of her gash and pulled it open. "Now lick my slit, baby."
He tongued her seam avidly, beguiled by his lusty desire and her bewitching allure. Her ass rocked slowly back and forth as she pressed her snatch harder to his mouth.
"Good, darling, so good," she whispered. "I love the way you lick my cunt."
She tangled her fingers in his hair and humped her ass faster. "Suck me, darling," she whispered passionately. "Put your mouth over my hole and suck my juice out."
He alternated sucking her hole hard and fucking it with his tongue. He loved the piquant flavor of her essence. He also realized that the way she was talking added a poignant sizzle. She usually didn't talk much when they made love.
"I'm going to cum, darling," she moaned. "Get my clit, darling. Get it good and make me cum!"
He concentrated his tongue action directly on her erect clit. He held onto the lusty cheeks of her ass and licked her agitated nexus of pleasure vigorously. She twitched and twisted turbulently as her climax seized her and transported her to the heights of ecstasy. He licked her clit until her passion subsided and she pushed his head away.
"Damn, that was good, darling!" she enthused. "Is your cock hard?"
"Ready and raring to go," he replied.
He lay on top of her and rolled them onto their side. She wiggled and squirmed against him. His erect cock poked her in the belly, and she shivered with happiness. She pressed her lips wetly against his and gave him her tongue in a sweet gesture of outright wanton abandon.
He slid one finger through the crevice between her silky rear cheeks and put the tip in her slick twat. She held her crotch pressed firmly against his and writhed, dragging her hot slit up and down his cock. Her pussy quivered and almost gushed as he touched her back door. She ground her cunt against his cock and hissed with pleasure.
"Oh, yes, baby," she moaned breathlessly. "Stick your finger in my ass."
He prodded the hidden orifice tenderly, getting its measure before worming gently into the crinkled mouth. She reached between their bodies to grasp his throbbing rod. She lifted her upper leg, flexed her knee, and guided his cockhead between the slick, gaping lips of her soggy cunt.
She rolled on top of him and pushed her tits into his face as his cock sank to the hilt in her passionate love channel. He started to pull his finger out of her ass. She reached around and grabbed his wrist in an iron grip.
"No!" she growled. "Finger-fuck my asshole and suck my tits."
Her firm, plump mounds were swollen with lust. Her nipples were bloated and stiff with passion. His mouth went from one fat, pinkish brown tip to the other, alternately nipping with his teeth and lapping with his tongue.
She put her hands on his chest, pushed herself up, and started to lever her ass up and down. Her insatiable pussy sucked wildly on his rampant rod. She stared between her legs at the scintillating sight of his fulfilling prick plundering her snatch. She shook her head and chuckled throatily.
"God, baby, your cock looks magnificent going in and out of my cunt." She chuckled again. "Feels pretty fucking good, too. And your finger up my ass is simply driving me wild!"
"You don't say cunt very often," he said. "You must really be turned on."
"Oh, darling, I'm flying!" she laughed gaily. "I'm so fucking horny, I must look like a bull moose in heat."
She sat all the way up. She sat very still and caught her clit between two fingers of her right hand.
"Are you going to jack off or fuck me."
"Fucking right I am!" she exclaimed, answering both questions at once. "Stick your finger all the way up my ass and hold it still." She giggled like a schoolgirl. "Watch how I get my jollies solo."
"Jesus," he whispered in amazement. "You are really something else tonight."
"Do you like it?"
"I love it!"
"Then enjoy the show, darling."
Her left hand rose to her tits. It went from one luscious globe to the other, pinching and pulling at her distended nipples. She held her corpulent clitoris tightly and worked her hand furiously around and around and up and down.
She soared like a rocket taking off for the moon. She hovered over the launch pad for a few moments, then started ascending to the heavens with stunning speed. She sucked in her breath, got her lungs only halffull. Her orgasm hit her like the back blast of a rocket and locked her lungs. A dazzling light display danced before her eyes. Her senses shattered. She was aware only of the phenomenal feeling between her legs.
He watched his horny wife intently, caught up in the enchantment of her bawdy performance, her audacious behavior. His eyes flicked back and forth between her flying fingers and her passion-warped face. He had never seen her cum so tumultuously.
She also knew that she had never experienced such an overwhelming climax. Her clit was so sensitive, it almost hurt. But she couldn't stop frigging herself. Her tits were on fire. Her brain was about to melt. Her blood felt like molten lava running through her veins. She pulled at her nipples without mercy and agitated her clit even harder.
Frank's cock felt like it was caught in a velvet vise. Carol's ultratight sheath didn't ripple. It clenched and sucked so hard he thought it would tear his cock off. He wo
ndered if he should take her hand away from her pussy before she frigged herself into a state of total senselessness.
She fell forward on top of him. Her right hand was still jammed in her crotch. Her fingers were inactive, merely resting on her clit. She knew she would vaporize into a cloud of hot steam if she moved them.
"Oh, fuck," she breathed. "I thought I would lose my mind."
"So did I," he said. "Are you all the way down?"
"Fuck, no!" she whispered. "I'm still cumming. Fuck me, darling! Fuck me good! Get me before I come down all the way. Make me cum that hard again."
"I'm not sure that's possible," he said. "I've never seen you cum so hard."
"That makes two of us!" she exclaimed with glee.
He pushed her off and crawled behind her. He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. He spread her knees, slid up behind her, and pulled on her hips. She rose unsteadily to her hands and knees and shoved her ass back at him.
"Yeah, baby, fuck me from the rear!" she said. "You haven't fucked me that way in months. Climb up on my ass and fuck my brains out!"
She swayed her back and tilted the opening of her sex channel up for easier penetration. He plunged his cock into her forcefully. She moaned out loud as he skewered her and lunged to the depths of her oily hole with one quick lunge.
"Ohhhhhh, baby," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, yes, fuck me! I'm going to cum, darling! Fuck me fast! Hard!"
He set his jaw and did his best to comply. He drove his cock into her without mercy. His groin slapped against the cheeks of her ass. His balls swung wildly back and forth and bounced off the top of her hairy slit. She shook all over as a stupendous orgasm seized her. She slumped forward on her belly. He dragged her back onto her knees and continued to fuck her with gusto. She cried out, whimpered, and shook harder.
"My ass," she wheezed.
He didn't understand what she meant. "What about your ass?"
"Stick your cock up my ass!" she yelped.
He had wanted to fuck her in the ass for ages. He never suggested it because she might think he was a pervert.
"Whatever you say," he grunted. She slumped onto her stomach as he spread the soft, rounded cheeks of her ass and probed her asshole with the head of his cock. She lay dormant, spread out under him as the knob forced her sphincter to yield. She hissed between clenched teeth, then yelped as his demanding shaft bored into the small opening. Her passion mounted as his thick lance speared her tiny, virgin asshole.
He got about half of his cock up her gradually yielding back channel, then started fucking her slowly, gently. The constriction remained tight, but loosened as he screwed the tiny brown hole between her firm buttocks.
She took a deep breath and wiggled her ass up and down. "Put it all in, darling. It's okay. I can take it. Give me all of it."
It was her ass. She should know what she could take. He drove the full length of his dick into her. She levered her perky rear end up and down, delighting in the way his throbbing shaft stretched her asshole.
"Now you've had me every way possible, darling," she murmured.
"I haven't had you with another man or woman," he said.
"You will, darling, you will," she assured him. "All the doors are open now. You can have whatever you want. I'll do my best to be a horny housewife for you."
Her body fidgeted and squirmed. He fucked her ass faster. Her writhing movements became convulsive. Moan after moan blasted out of her throat as her orgasm began. She pounded her fists on the bed and squealed.
"Cum in me, darling! Fill my ass with your hot cream!"
He suddenly realized that he hadn't even thought about getting off. The moment he thought about it, it happened. With a guttural groan of pent-up passion, he buried his cock to the hilt in his wife's delicate ass and sent a thick stream of boiling jizz spurting deep into her guts.
Her body shook uncontrollably as his cum poured into her, setting off another orgasm. She humped her ass madly and screamed as she paid another visit to nirvana. Her climax took away the last of her energy. Her body went lax under him. He slowly withdrew his cock from her asshole and flopped onto his back at her side.
"Jesus!" he muttered.
"Uh huh," Carol agreed, grinning broadly. "Did you like fucking my ass?"
"Yeah," he said. "What made you ask me to do it that way?"
"Oh, I've been wondering about it quite a while. When you stuck your finger in my ass, I decided it was time I tried it. Now that you've visited it and I know how it feels, you're welcome back any time." She pushed herself to her hands and knees and leaned over to kiss him quickly on the lips. "I'm going to wash away all the sticky sperm you shot in me, then we're going to get some sleep. We both have to work tomorrow."
"It's already tomorrow," he sighed. "I might not get out of bed for a week."
"If rest is what you want, bed is the last place you're going to get it!" she laughed.
CHAPTER SIX
Carol went to work with a smile on her face and a spring in her step.
She didn't know which pleased her the most, the decision to get into the swinging scene, or her decision to quit work. They were so entwined, she couldn't separate them. If she hadn't caught Frank screwing Cynthia, she probably wouldn't have screwed Chuck. Not in a way that Frank would know, anyway. Then, they wouldn't have talked about swinging. If they hadn't decided to swing, they wouldn't have talked about her quitting work.
In any case, she was one happy camper. She didn't like going to work every day. She did like sex. In all shapes and forms, and with as many people as possible. Which she didn't know about herself until she and Frank discussed swinging.
Judy passed Carol's desk later in the morning and patted her on the back. "Congratulations. I just heard about your promotion," she said. "You finally figured out how to get it, huh?"
"Let's say I finally gave in," Carol replied. "I knew how. Is that how you got your promotion?"
"Of course," Judy said. "It wasn't that big a decision for me. Chuck doesn't promote every girl he screws, though. Only those who do good enough work to deserve it."
"But only if they spread for him," Carol said.
"You got it."
"I sure did!" Carol laughed. "Actually, Chuck isn't so bad. Not as good as my husband, but not bad."
"I know what you mean. He doesn't measure up to Don either. Did he go down on you?"
"Oh, yeah! I wasn't going to just lie down and let him climb on."
"Actually, I think his tongue is better than his cock," Judy said.
"I thought both were pretty good." Carol giggled.
"Me too," Judy said.
"He told me that he was going to promote me anyway," Carol said. "I don't know whether to believe him or not."
"When did he tell you? Before, or after?"
"Both, actually."
"Then he meant it," Judy said. "If anyone in this place deserves a promotion, it's you."
"Damn shame I'm going to quit now," Carol said.
Judy's face clouded. "Don't tell me that you're going to bring some stupid lawsuit against him?"
Carol quickly shook her head. "No. I caught Frank balling our next door neighbor. That's why I gave in to Chuck. Frank and I talked about it later, after some of the best sex we've ever had. We decided that we'll have a lot more time together if I don't work."
"Sex over work, huh?" Judy chuckled. "Well, I can go along with that. I've been thinking about quitting, as a matter-of-fact."
"Frank and I also want to try swinging," Carol said. "You and Don swing, don't you?"
Judy grinned broadly. "We sure do. And I think I know what's coming."
"Cumming is such a loaded word, honey," Carol said, making a play on words. "Don't jump to conclusions until I tell you what Frank and I want to do." She briefly outlined her plan. "So, what do you think? Would you and Don be interested?"
"Oh, honey, would we ever!" Judy exclaimed. "I think it will be a real blast. When?"
"Well, I don't w
ant to do it when everybody has to go to work the next day."
"How about Friday night? Can you wait two days?"
"Sure," Carol replied. "Frank has to buy a video camera and learn to operate it."
"Friday it is then."
"Super," Carol said. "About eight?"
"Fine. Your place or ours?"
"Mine. I'll feel more comfortable the first time in my own bed."
"Don't be nervous, honey," Judy said. "Everything will work out just fine. We'll have more fun than a barrel of monkeys."
"I'm more eager than nervous!" Carol laughed.
"Having you home at a decent hour is super," Frank said that night at dinner.
"Not to mention getting a regular meal instead of a frozen dinner," she replied.
"How did Chuck take the news?"
"He wasn't happy, but he understood. I asked him if he and his wife swing. He said that she's too hung up to even say fuck. Maybe we can invite him over sometime when we want to do a threesome with another man. If it wouldn't bother you."
"If what wouldn't bother me? A threesome with another man, or a threesome with Chuck?"
"Either one," she said.
"Honey, if we're going to swing, we're going to do it all," he replied.
"Oh, we're definitely going to swing!" Carol assured him quickly. "I can hardly wait to get started. You're really going to love Judy, and I'm going to love watching you fuck her."
"Let's throw the dishes in the dishwasher and see if we remember how to do it on a weeknight."
"If we don't, I'll bet we can figure it out!"
Frank bought a fancy video camera with low-light capability, auto-focus, auto-stabilization, and all the other bells and whistles. He went around the house Thursday night, playing with it. Carol laughingly flashed him a couple of times.
"Do a strip for me," he said.
"I don't know how to strip."
